Brennos (aka. Things left unsaid)

Apr 14, 2015 21:29

Yay for playing an emotional cripple that interacts with other emotional cripples!



We don't Talk....I mean, we talk. But we don't “Talk”. Ever.

But, we don't need to. We turn up. We both do our jobs to the best our our abilities. You're always there when I need you. Your company is never a chore.

You don't ask things of me. I don't ask things of you. We don't need to know.

I just trust that you'll be there should I need you. I hope you know I'd do the same for you.

Even if we're not engaging with each other, knowing you're nearby is a comfort.

You're consistent. You're reliable.

You held me back in the senate. Despite me pleading with you. You were wise as always. It wasn't worth risking another injury for a scrap. You ran for a physik when I was injured. When I was gasping for breath at the foot of the Throne I wasn't scared for more than an instant because I knew you'd sort it in your usual calm, efficient way.

You're good for my ego. You won't let it get too big. Equally (and more vitally), you don't let me dwell on my mistakes but instead turn them into a joke (usually at my expense).

You're cuttingly insightful and always know where to level a joke to break the mood. To lift any tension.

You're so damn Vigilant.

Your advice is blunt. To the point. You don't sugar coat stuff with me and I appreciate that.

I'm glad of your council. I'm glad you're my adjutant. I hope we will fight together for years to come, my brother.

I'd have to be very drunk to tell you any of this because we don't Talk.

adjutant, brennos, foxden, ruis farkas, senate, merryn, brackensong

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